Mace Lee

Hello Kitty Klique (feat. Hella Sketchy, Yung Bambi & Chef Courage)

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Hundred on the dash 50 by the broadband And we smoking kitty blunts feline propane Hello kitty world this is not a board game Hello kitty bitch they're like oh jeez okay Hello kitty top this is not no foreplay If I go broke I'm kicking through your doorway Hello Kitty Klique we the new Wu-Tang Reside in kitty palace live on top of food chain Tripped out, now my world dripped out No doubt, shorty wanna love me for my clout Go down, oh yeah I love it when she go down Pink and pretty colors, all I see through the loud sound Right round, my world spinning like a globe now Uptown, where she calling from her phone now Tap out, yeah shorty love it when we go out Class clown, yeah that's what they called me back at brown Oh lil' mama will you cry for me Oh lil' mama will you die for me Find me in the summer, feel the cool winter breeze Find me in the spring, watch the falling off the leaves Life is feeling backwards, monkey do monkey see Sit up on my couch, roll a backwood full of weed Looking up out the window, and the ground begins to freeze Look down at my wrist, and they 32 degrees Hundred on the dash 50 by the broadband And we smoking kitty blunts feline propane Hello kitty world this is not a board game Hello kitty bitch they're like oh jeez okay Hello kitty top this is not no foreplay If I go broke I'm kicking through your doorway Hello Kitty Klique we the new Wu-Tang Reside in kitty palace live on top of food chain I don't give a f*ck, I got stains on my t-shirt Come and spend the night, got a new set of speakers I know this your song, baby come and make a remix I know this your song, baby come and make a remix Let's make a remix, I can be your teacher I can lay it down on your tracks like a feature I can wear you out like a new pair of sneakers If you gotta snitch then you are not a keeper, uh Lemme get it girl, I got what you need I am something to believe in, money what I breed You can run away with me, I'll take you where you please Come into the trap and we can share the cheese 3am off top, she need me at her spot She gave me a key, I don't ever gotta knock I roll up the pack, and she pour up the wok (wok) We just made a remix it about to drop, yup Hundred on the dash 50 by the broadband And we smoking kitty blunts feline propane Hello kitty world this is not a board game Hello kitty bitch they're like oh jeez okay Hello kitty top this is not no foreplay If I go broke I'm kicking through your doorway Hello Kitty Klique we the new Wu-Tang Reside in kitty palace live on top of food chain Fendi hold the tec, yeah Poppin' percocet, yeah Jewelry on my neck, yeah I got no regrets, yeah Gucci hold the nine, yeah Pop xans all the time, yeah Bitches doing lines, yeah I'm up in the sky, yeah So tired of this shit I can't think Bitch leave me alone I'm off a bean I got different color diamonds on my rings All these foreign bitches want to link Count my fucking guap, bitch (count my fucking guap) No you are not gang you are an opp, bitch (you're a fucking opp) When did I say I was gonna stop, bitch (I'm not stopping) I'm not gonna stop 'til I'm on top, bitch (I'm on top bitch) Count my fucking guap, bitch (yeah yeah, yeah yeah) No you are not gang you are an opp, bitch When did I say I was gonna stop, bitch I'm not gonna stop 'til I'm on top, bitch (yeah, yeah)

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